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Post by Jep Gambardella on Feb 24, 2020 15:56:38 GMT
I don't remember the details anymore, but in the dream that I had last night I was in a plane crash. I was traveling with some of my family members (sister, brother and father maybe) on an airplane and then suddenly we weren't on the airplane anymore and I was being told that the airplane had crashed and most passengers had died except for the people sitting close to where I was, which fortunately included my family.
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Post by lenlenlen1 on Feb 25, 2020 21:38:25 GMT
Funny you should ask. I haven't had one in ages, at least one that I can remember anyway. But I remember my one from last night. In it I was sucking pussy. Go figure!
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Post by Nalkarj on Mar 20, 2020 15:26:52 GMT
Two dreams from last night (3/19/20):
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Post by Vodkie on Mar 22, 2020 22:05:19 GMT
I had 2 dreams last night because I woke up and stayed awake for 2 hours before going back to sleep. I can't remember what came first So I'll tell both.
One dream, My friend begged me to sleep with her husband. In My dream, her husband had a dream where God threatened to kill his entire family if he didn't sleep with another man. and they saw it as a sign from god that they shouldn't ignore. So they chose me.. I ended up having to do all of the work because he could not rise to the occasion.
The other dream, my friend talked me into snorting cocaine, only to find out his dealer tricked us and we were snorting powdered sugar the whole time.
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Post by Honolulu on Mar 22, 2020 22:19:19 GMT
I would imagine that a jogger, fitness guru, vegan and dog owner dream would be a world without people that eat dead animals, and are overweight, and dumb.
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Post by Pep Streebeck on Mar 23, 2020 3:27:29 GMT
Was doing something very intricate inside of a grocery store which I have dreamed about many times before. There was something very specific going on, and I needed to get some specific items. And there was a very in depth plot about an area of the store.
The last coherent one, Kim Gordon was playing a cello performance at a fancy restaurant to a bunch of local prominent people. The performance wasn't for a while though, and they were just getting set up. Turned out the restaurant was in a very large shopping mall on the second level. I left the restaurant, and it was a mall which I have dreamed about many times before. When I walked out into the mall on the second floor, it turned out the floor was made of glass tiles maybe 3ft by 2ft in size, and they were just placed on a very basic metal frame. It was like a walking on a drop-ceiling made of glass panels no more substantial than regular ceiling tiles. Some were even missing and you could see down to the first floor. This is really not ever a very safe mall. Sometimes if you're on the second floor, there is this little section with no railing and you only have less than a two foot wide part to walk on. It's like a giant safety hazard to get from one part to another, and for whatever reason I am there and I have multiple goals making me go from one place to another. But in this one, I was having a very terrible time walking. Like taking a step was an extreme labor, but that seemed normal for whatever reason.
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Post by Nalkarj on Mar 29, 2020 12:18:30 GMT
Exceptionally weird, and so fragile that I want to get it down before it completely goes out of my memory:
I’m staying at a hotel for a meeting. It looks like a basic Holiday Inn or some such chain on the ground floor, with a simple breakfast buffet area, but when you go to the upper floors it becomes fancier, more like some elite grand hotel. Something came before this in the dream, but the earliest event I can remember is my wandering around the hotel at 3 am or so, in my pajamas. I see people eating breakfast in the buffet area even that early.
I realize that I’m just wearing PJs and take the elevator to my floor, which involves pushing multiple colored buttons to get to the floor you want. I finally get there, but when I get off a woman with short brown hair yells at me: I’m late for my meeting (in a glass conference room near an old-fashioned wooden staircase).
I rush back to my room, but on the way I see what looks like a secret door on one of the walls. “Secret,” that is, because the door looks like it was designed to blend in with the wallpaper and not be noticed. The door’s open, so you can see into the passage, and I go in. On the right are some steps leading up to a hotel room; on the left is a long, narrow passageway that leads to another door in what’s probably another section of the hotel.
I hear voices coming from the upstairs room, start to worry I’ll be caught for doing something I’m not supposed to, and stay perfectly still. Voices dissipate. Then I start to head down the left side passage, but the hallway gets so narrow that I get stuck. End up backing out the way I came.
When I get out of the narrow hallway, there’s a man waiting for me outside the door. This is a tall guy with a thin black mustache and what looks like an old-timey chauffeur’s uniform; he resembles a more muscular version of the actor William Devane and is, I realize, the hotel manager or something. He’s flipping out at me, saying what am I doing in there, how dare you go in there. I say sorry, the door was open. He says do you look in every door that just happens to be open. I say wouldn’t you be curious to look into this kind of door, he says, “I just did and found you,” and I say, “See?”
This gets him really mad. He says I won’t be able to get breakfast in the buffet, and I have to check out today, and then he pulls a knife on me. He’s trying to corner me against a wall now, and he says, “Yes, I’m coming toward you with a knife. Is your blood pressure rising?” (I specifically remember the blood pressure line, it was so strange.)
I say no, I can just holler and the whole hotel will come running. (We’re apparently back on the first floor, near the lobby, again, even though the hidden room was just on an upper floor.)
This distracts him for a second, long enough for me to run screaming into the lobby and tell everyone the hotel manager was trying to kill me. Then I realize why he’s trying to kill me—I have a feeling it has something to do with another dream I had last night, about a boat from Boston to NYC—but just as I’m about to tell everyone, I wake up.
So weird, even while I was dreaming it. And I never did get to my meeting.
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Post by Catman on Mar 29, 2020 12:24:24 GMT
Catman remembers just a fragment. He was trying to put on some jeans, but there was so much static in the air that some sweat pants kept sticking to the jeans.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Mar 29, 2020 16:57:01 GMT
In my last dream i was in an old apartment i lived in about 6 years ago, and the ballett dancer Marianela Núñez (who is a is a Principal of The Royal Ballet in London) was there doing the dying swan from Swan Lake.
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Post by llanwydd on Mar 30, 2020 2:29:20 GMT
mine was about a half hour long.
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Post by Vodkie on Apr 1, 2020 13:20:39 GMT
I had a dream I caught actor Christoper Meloni from Law and Order SVU and singer Justin Timberlake making out in public, filmed it and my video went viral
Only to discover they were practicing for a movie role where they played a gay couple
lmfao
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Post by Nalkarj on Apr 18, 2020 13:22:13 GMT
Nightmare early this morning (4/18/20):
In a regular suburban house. {I think a ranch?} You go into a mud room; when you turn left you’re in the kitchen {which looks like the the kitchen in the house where a friend used to live}. Then you keep going through an archway and you’re at a long hallway with a bathroom on one end and bedrooms near there. One door takes you to another hallway where there’s a screen door outside and a regular door down to the basement.
My cousin and I are there for a a birthday party. For some reason we’re all in the basement, which is dark and cluttered and sprawling. Shelves and boxes and junk on either wall, and adding to that I’ve brought a cot.
At first some of the partiers go off to a darker area of the basement. I stay behind. Farther away from me, but closer to where they went, I see a figurine of a polar bear that has apparently come alive and is crawling on the floor. First time I get scared.
Other figurines all over the basement, including one of a sailor. Everyone comes back, but someone slips or something like that. Everyone leaves him on the floor for a few mins., weirdly... {I can’t remember much of this part.}
Anyway he’s on the floor, and then he pops up. Now he’s possessed by a demon or something, because on a dime he’s trying to kill us all in the basement.
He keeps popping up from behind the boxes and junk and killing people. Then a girl gets possessed too and same thing. Kills in brutal ways: chopping off head with ax, gouging eyes. No blood, though.
Oddly, even during killings, I don’t feel actively scared, just spooked, like I’ve been reading a ghost story.
Finally killings stop; everyone remaining runs up the stairs. For some reason I feel like I have to drag my cot back up the stairs despite all that happened.
Get back up to kitchen. Everyone, myself included, is bizarrely OK with everything that just happened, knowing it happened but chatting away but unimportant things.
Then I remember, oh no, I have mattress and pillows but forgot cot frame. I head back downstairs and look around nervously. Grab frame, but out of corner of eye see the polar bear crawling again.
Run back upstairs.
That’s all I can remember.
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Post by Chalice_Of_Evil on Apr 24, 2020 1:36:33 GMT
Real life seemed to bleed into my latest dream, as it was my birthday yesterday and I recall my birthday being mentioned somewhere along the line in my dream. The only other thing I can recall from the dream was that Kristen Bell/Veronica Mars was featured - specifically her singing ‘One Way Or Another’ (which she actually did in the show Veronica Mars at one point).
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Post by Autumn on Apr 24, 2020 1:41:38 GMT
I know that I've had dreams since this, but the most potent one that I recall of late, I dreamt of a relative who died recently, and I was able to connect with in person and it felt so real that we could hug and hold each other and talk and communicate. It was so nice. Bittersweet.
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Post by Sandman on Apr 24, 2020 1:45:35 GMT
My last dream only had two people in it. Me and Alyssa Milano! ![:)](//storage.proboards.com/forum/images/smiley/smiley.png)
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Post by Raimo47 on Apr 24, 2020 15:30:17 GMT
Last night's dream:
I was on a path in a forest. There was some kind of clearing. After the clearing the path continued into a thick forest. Leaves of the trees were green, purple and yellow. From that thick forest came a longhaired young man and I knew that he was God. I had a feeling that he wasn't the Christian God, though, but rather some kind of personification of a divine force. I touched his shoulder, because I wanted to have some important vision. Nothing happened and I realized that I behaved rudely, so I apologized and asked if I can touch his shoulder and have a vision. He said that it was ok. I touched him again but nothing happened. He told me that I have some kind of mental block and I must get over it if I want to have visions.
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Post by Feologild Oakes on Apr 30, 2020 11:17:18 GMT
The only thing i remember is that earth was invaded by some big flower looking aliens, that used a big comet to bomb earth from their spaceship but Superman stopped the comet from hitting earth and threw it back into space and destroying the spaceship in the prosesses.
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Post by dirtypillows on May 1, 2020 2:52:18 GMT
Just curious. My last one was made of multiple segments: In one segment I met an African-American civil war veteran who owned a TV station in New York City in the 2010s (which obviously is an anachronism, in fact my dream even pointed this out). I did a televised interview with him, but the broadcast was poorly received. Later, an extraterrestrial friend of mine did a televised interview with the veteran, which was well-received and won an Emmy. In another segment, I was playing the video game Puyo Puyo against a witch, who used her powers to cheat at the game. These are the only two segments I remember well, but I recall another segment had me watching a 1970s soap opera. So on that note, what was your last dream about? Last night I had a dream that me and John Wayne were driving on the south side of Indianapolis and we went back to his rustic house and ate beef stew. His home was surprisingly modest and there was a fireplace. There was also a little terrier running around. Two nights ago, I dreamt I was in a room with Joe D'allessandro, circa "Flesh" (1968) He was very passive and I kissed him all over on the top of his head. He smelled really good.
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Post by twothousandonemark on May 4, 2020 5:28:21 GMT
I've had a couple workplace dreams lately. I've not been at work I think since March 18 or something. There've been ppl from different workplaces in the dreams, like my brain is running out of characters to fill in.
I think I read a piece about self-isolation dreams. Without much human contact, any real daily physical/mental connections, dreams become deeper dives. Thankfully, it seems I'm not crazy because it would seem these weird dreams are affecting millions of ppl. I think it also has to do with the immediate shock & awe of stopping life routine into a blur, on a dime. There was no gradual transition. When ppl joke about asking what day it is online, that's been normal for 6 weeks now.
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Post by klandersen on May 6, 2020 12:36:37 GMT
during one part of my dream(s) I was sitting at a table with 3 or 4 other people. The table seats 10 maybe 12 people. There is someone else standing and talking on the other side of the table from me perhaps making a speech or explaining something. Suddenly my left ear falls off. I place it back on to test if I can still hear, yes I can, and then make a couple of attempts to reattach it. I think it was successful but the dream moved on before I knew for sure.
I don't know what the significance of a body part falling off is. Over my lifetime I have had many dreams about a piece of me falling off. Usually I can just place the piece back where it is supposed to be and it reattaches. Sometimes I have wet it first, or add a glue of some kind.
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